Adventures in BiPolarity

it’s not so much the darkness that hurts anymore it’s the ever so rare bits of light.

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anyone else ever been so depressed that you can’t lift your arm to scratch your itchy cheek.
took me an hour and a half to get to it.

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It’s funny how one verse can jump out at you and apply itself way outside the boundaries of the original song.
“And with the hounds at bay
Ill call your bluff
Cos it would be okay
To walk on tiptoes everyday”
[full song after break]

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brain wired up, ready to go, ideas flowing, depression so low that it feels like the gravity of a thousand suns is pulling you down to earth. mental blackness and torment in time with the need to laugh and joke.
everything is too real.
everything is too  fake.
only the intrinsic need to be alive pushing  off the [...]

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